Yandere One Shots Novels & Stories

The picture of Yael and Lynan’s roof top moment that Jasper had first took where their faces were awfully close with the sunset as their background was also embarrassingly popular online. There were fanfictions written around that picture. It had also made in to book covers for the said fanfictions. Apparently, Yael was a cursed vampire prince locked in a mansion. Well, it possibly wasn’t that far off, the man did seem to have a propensity to try to consume Lynan. He was even more embarrassed to admit that he had read a few of the stories based around it and some were really good. Like, hot damn, they were written being sexy as fuck. Even his clumsy self!

"Because I have years of fantasies to fulfill, and one night won't be nearly enough." As his mouth found her neck again, Wendy wondered briefly about tomorrow, about professional boundaries and workplace complications. Then his hands slid beneath her skirt again, and she decided tomorrow could take care of itself.

Sakura shut her eyes again and calmed her nerves. Then Akira’s and Jane’s whispery voices reached her sensitive ears. “Wow.” Jane was giggling. “I wish they could all live together. I mean, a threesome sounds awesome. Even though they’re gay.” Akira said softly, “Of course. It’s a thing in the Yaoi world. Threesomes are the best. Three best friends living together as lovers. Can you imagine how wonderful that would be? I mean, every day would be like heaven.”

The place where he struck me burns and tingles in a chaotic mayhem. It’s a crop, I think. He’s punishing me with a crop. Holy shit. I didn’t sign up for this. Or did I? Xander has always been transparent about who he is and what his tendencies are. He’s never once said he’d offer me normal or vanilla. With time, I’ve figured out he’s a natural Dom and an unabashed sadist who’s brought out the masochist in me. In a way, I’ve been falling into that rhythm, into his abnormality. I like the freedom that loss of control offers.

“I don't think I can hold them both off in my current state. You'll die if you don't do this. Maybe we both will. Please, just—" "Enough chit chat. This is how Wynchesters grieve. Now strip," Len demanded, eyeing my breasts as he touched his dick through his pants. Growing impatient, Xavier shoved me toward the massive bed with a purr, while Len spun me around, bent me over and unzipped my dress. Xander sat on the edge of the bed, head in his hands, while my dress was roughly yanked off. I gasped, covering my tits instinctively as Len tossed it onto the floor, now in nothing but my underwear.

Yet, vivid picture scenes keep coming, and worst, all of those were kisses and hot scenes. Shaking his head as he shoves those thoughts away. He is still in utter defeat and left with the irritating agony of just how foolish he is for losing his guard and falling into the most dangerous pit unimaginable to anyone. Worst to the well of not a typical one-night stand, but in the world of the famous Yaoi genre.

alternate versions or doppelgangers of hers? One of them suddenly smiled at me as they approached. "I see you met one of my sisters, Yami." She said, making me frown in confusion. Was she referring to the one who was currently holding a knife to my neck ? The latter slowly retreated the knife before helping me to my feet and dusting my body casually. She was also the exact replica of Iñari, only with a kinda masculine vibe. She had a short haircut and was dressed in all black like a high school goth kid.

We took the bus to her shared apartment, and the moment we were inside her room, I threw my bag onto the floor and sat down on the chair behind the study desk. Jess’ room was pleasantly neat and tidy, with stacks of textbooks, and of course, BL manga and light novels, sitting on the desk. On her single bed were a few soft toys. Naturally, they were of male characters who had strong gay undertones from famous anime such as Sebastian and Ceil from Black Butler, Yuu and Mika from Owari no Seraph, Eren and Levi from Attack on Titan, and Yuuri and Victor from Yuri on Ice. I knew the characters because I had to suffer countless hours watching the anime with her.

Zane’s amber eyes burn, rogue curiosity turning feral. “Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” he mutters. They know I’m a woman in Cillian’s body, but seeing me...her...in the flesh? It’s like they’ve been hit with a lust spell. My own desire spikes, pussy already wet at their stares. This is it, my ultimate fangirl fantasy! My harem, wanting me as me! “Don’t just stare,” I tease, voice playful, shedding Cillian’s shirt to reveal my curves fully. “Come get me.” The vault’s too exposed.

Wearing circular glasses, small hair peeking out from his cheeks sitting right beside him, making the boy nodded his head in response. “Yes, and now senpai just has to mail the further department, so they can update this in-game as valentine's day is just a week apart." Kai turns his gaze back at the screen, opening his mail, attracting the 3 files with it. ‘Hello there, Imaa Yamada Kai, the illustrator of the worldwide famous game Sinner of Pleasure. Well, it’s more of an 18+ Otome game of a girl surrounded by the 10 boys who are just horny as fruit cake for an eyeless girl’